Instability storie

Emma Franklin is a saint. Andrew Cody is a sinner. In the Cody house, Smurf is god and loyalty is a religion. But the "static" in Andrew's head only goes quiet at The Sandy Anchor, over bad coffee and a smile from a woman who calls him Andrew. When Smurf marks the diner as a decoy for their next heist, the sanctuary is compromised. Now, Pope has to pay the tithe. He'll be the one to walk through those doors with a mask and a gun, because the only thing more dangerous than terrorizing the woman he wants is letting someone else do it.

Starring my Character Will Woodsborne's Backstory of how he had ended up to be a sabotaging murderer. According to his past he grew fondly of his mother's presence ever since little, while his father was suffering from a mental instability, unable to accept him as his own son. With much stress developed towards his father being in debt, he assumed the worst of Will's mother, Victoria and tragically murdered her in the sight of Will, still not believing she had already passed away. Although determined to find his mother even after the incident.. His father was sentenced in jail for 30 years and he on the other hand continued to be an Orphan and soon was adopted by Mr. Hans and Mrs. Bentley, not realizing his life was going to be much worse up until then.

Boonk Moonks, a.k.a. Cheaster Morris Nelson, that is all you should know. Don't mind my additude in this description. Click "read" and lets go! +Hello, my name is Carolyn Johnson, author of "The Memior of Moonk Moonks". If you enjoyed the story and would like for it to be longer please let me know. Thanks!

An alternately universe where people have secondary genders- alpha(mainly economic and powerful figures or prestigious families) , beta( mostly workers but they can build themselves up) and omega (who can have a number of different positions in Society and are the bearers of children whether they're man or woman) Tom, Ray and Max form a mate bond and have to figure things out, adapt to each other and learn the kinks of mate bonds. Mate bonds are not common but are still sought after, even when triads aren't always accepted.

This is a compilation of non rhythmic poems/opinions that I've noted down for sometime now and it seems that I want to put it out just to see how people react to my thoughts.

Mama said, Don't be a fool, For all fools are Ruined. [Ignore this, it's old and badly written] Copyright ©AnythingAnEverything 2014 All Rights Reserved Cover By: Forcade

Suddenly forced to leave behind his life and waking up as the young emperor of a corrupt empire, can he handle the intrigue, subterfuge, and deception? With his reputation already slandered, his position unstable, and his unknowing of who he can and can't trust, can he stabilise everything and finally be happy? "In a world where not all people are born equal, you're the one in power. Would you benefit yourself or help others? How much would you do for yourself, and how much would you do for others?"

A short story of a journey through heartbreak that leads to a woman's destruction. (Revisions in Process)

In an era where knowledge belongs to men, Haneul lives as a scholar in secret-serving the Joseon dynasty from the shadows. Raised among star charts and forbidden texts, she has devoted her life to the heavens, believing that silence and discipline would keep her safe from a world that would destroy her if it knew the truth. Everything changes the night she crosses paths with Kang-dae, the King's most feared deputy general-a man forged by war, bound by loyalty, and feared even within the palace walls. What begins as a chance encounter soon becomes something far more dangerous. Because Kang-dae is not just a soldier of the crown- He is a man standing at the center of a conspiracy that threatens to tear the kingdom apart. And Haneul... may be the key to it all. As secrets tighten like a noose and the court turns into a battlefield of lies, Haneul must decide: Remain invisible and survive- or step into the light... and risk everything. Because in Joseon, knowledge is power. And love? Love is treason.

Zelos, the main man of the Controlled Asset group, is challenged with a crippling addiction to morphine and cocaine. Verek constantly supplies Zelos with the morphine, enabling his addiction. Can Avlcon and Iris help to revive the poor raptor's stability? A story of romance, drama, and struggle.

They may has well have sewn his lips together. /No non-canon pairings. Features a crazy, self destructive Loki and other mentally affected characters. Set post-avengers. May be triggering. First FanFic.

(Cover not related to story again LOLLLLLLL) Instanceverse... Easily the strangest of the UT multiverses as it has the og au's but it also has special au copys with unique twists, and 2 new gods. More interesting is easily the multiverse that sits above it, a place for reincarnation, change, second chance. Dedicated to and is for outsiders. This book is for short story's and Files on the different characters of this multiverse, in no particular order either. This is where the character Instability I hinted to lives btw. (All characters belong to their rightful owners) (Warning rn: murder, lore, abundance of info, drugs probably, and custom characters aka you can't get angry with me about canonicity cus my au) Written by CozyBrazenPrawn1234.

Thalia Dacres' life was simple until she found herself in a web of lies too strong to escape. She finds her biggest life questions can only be answered by a close to home source. _______ Without another word Isaac grabbed my wrist and stalked us back inside the club, leaving poor Damon dumbstruck. He pulled me mercilessly towards the entrance. "Ow!" I begin prying his at hand. He didn't stop until he made damn sure that we were on the opposite side of the club. His hand loosened on my wrist but I could still feel his anger shaking him to the core. I pulled him to a stop. "Isaac, What the fuck?" I rubbed my wrist. "You haven't spoken to me for near a month after you dumped me off, NOW you want to saunter in all health guru?" I fumed, slurring. The alcohol must've given me a boost because my attitude matches his height right now. "I didn't dump you off." He spat, his attention placed firmly on the wall beside me. I stood boring holes into the side of his stupid sculpted face waiting for an explanation. "You were being reckless." He stated. "You didn't give a fuck when I was recklessly climbing into your car. Did you, stranger?" I retorted. I caught him out and he knows it. "That was different." He muttered before his lips spread thin. Tasting my smugness, his jaw clenched, making me even angrier. He had no right...

{philophobia - the fear of falling in love} {agliophobia - the fear of being hurt} luke works at walmart by day and sits in bars at night. he drags himself through his mundane occupation and then drinks away the past - and he definitely doesn't stare at that one boy who's sometimes there with the drummer from that one band. michael just wants to get away, but ashton always makes him have a 'social drink'. he'd rather be dying his hair or slicing his wrists or playing guitar or anywhere but here - except when they go to this one bar, and he sees this one boy who stares at him a lot. ...or the one where michael's really tired of everything and luke's just lonely and hurt, calum pays luke's phone bills, and ashton pays michael's therapy bills... WARNING: this work may contain implied or explicit homosexual acts, substance abuse, sexual abuse, emotional abuse, mental issues such as depression, and self-harm. Please do not read if these subjects might be of a triggering nature. DISCLAIMER: yeah, I don't own 5SOS, but I'm pretty sure you already knew that. lowercase intended for description ツ

Here is the forest fic. I read it and I think other people should too. creds to the original author/// :) if you get triggered by the tags then i recommend you to not read this. ///////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////..........

Stacy a 14 year old girl goes on a journey trying to figure out who the mysterious figure is that follows her . She gets help from a boy Dustin .... who she only sees as a friend but he sees her as more than friends... Read to figure out what happens next

♥ Las advertencias están en los tags ♥ Beelzebub ha pasado millones de años apartándose de los demás. Sus únicas interacciones son por trabajo, no deja que su mente se concentre en otra cosa que no sea ello. Gracias a que el intento de apocalipsis falló, Beelzebub se ve obligado a enfrentar las emociones y pensamientos que tanto ha intentado de bloquear e ignorar. Incluyendo memorias borrosas sobre su caída.